* * 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐌

/      mm fuck you too

/     

@LABTIMED      *
            
                        so  you  noticed  too   ?   good  to  know  i’m  not  just  overreacting    .    did  he  rip  you  a  new  one  yet    ?      *   the  muscles  tensed  under  her  hand   ,   then  regressed  once  he  processed  who’s  hand  it  belonged  to  then  chuckled   .   *      ‘  harmless  blackmail  ’    ?    you  still  remember  that   ?    but  no  ,  it’s  fine   .   i  have  a  hunch  that  we’re  getting  closer  and  closer   ,   taking  a  break  would  ruin  all  the  work  we  put  in  .

/       allows  herself  to  frown      ***      smh

i  had  my  suspicions     .     *      genuine  concern  glints  behind  chestnut  hues  as  a  manicured  hand  pats  gently  at  will’s  shoulder     .     for  a  moment  she  allows  herself  to  smile      ,     before  alternating  features  to  show  off  her  signature  grin     .     ever  encouraging     ,     ever  friendly     .     *      you  want  me  to  tell  him  off  for  you      ?      i’ve  got  a  free  voucher  from  him  like      ,     two  years  ago  that  states  i  can  leave  for  a  whole  week  whenever  i  want     ,     no  questions  asked      .       i’m  sure  he’ll  let  me  give  it  to  you     .     if  not      ——      harmless  black  mail  is  a  thing      .

@murdercovered       *
            
                     the  feeling’s  mutual  .

@purgehim        *
            
                    wow  ,  i  feel  special  .  you  make  me  feel  special  .      *    the  deadpan  mask  he  wore  cracked  away  and  softened  ,  stealing  a  moment  to  worship  the  walking  art  along  with  the  blood  that  covered  him  ,  then  imitated  him  in  order  to  appreciate  their  work  .  it  was  done  neatly  ,  it  nearly  looked  like  it  was  executed  with  little  effort  .  perhaps  it  was  him  being  resentful  ,  but  will  thought  he  deserved  worse  .  faint  sounds  of  metal  gliding  through  muscles  and  the  dull  clank  of  bone  coming  in  contact  with  their  instrument  was  a  sickly  beautiful  sound  he  learned  to  love  .  he  hummed  ,  completely  invested  in  what  they  were  doing  .   *      i  don’t  think  he’ll  be  needing  anything  ,  not  for  a  long  while  .  maybe  we  could  have  guests  over   ?

whatever  you  want       ,      will       .       i’ll  give  you  heaven      &      earth       ——       or  in  this  case       ,       lung  foie  gras       .       *       he  teases  the  other  gently      ,      cupping  his  large  hands  over  will’s  as  he  guides  him  towards  the  marred  body      .      the  pig  in  question  had  already  been  ripped  wide  open      ,      laying  bare  to  the  elements      ,       though  still  remained  impressively  intact      .      a  curt  hum       .      the  knife  meets  flesh      &      bone  with  a  satisfying  symphony  of  sound     .      he  entombs  it  mentally      ,      forever     .      *      i  typically  enter  the  chest  cavity  through  the  costal  cartilage      &      open  the  ribs  outwards      .      then  the  manubrium  is  broken  into      .     easier  access  to  the  internal  organs      .      *      a  pause     ,       as  if  to  assess  if  the  other  understood      ,      before  continuing      .     *      to  put  it  simply      ,       he  will  not  be  needing  his  ribs  anymore     .      

@purgehim      *
            
                      his  constant  squealing  almost  made  my  ears  bleed  .      *   an  unoccupied  hand  found  its  place  at  a  sturdy  shoulder  and  squeezed  at  the  endearment   .   *      and  his  liver  ,  he won’t  be  needing  it  anymore  .  foie  gras  sounds  good  for  tonight’s  appetiser  .     *      a  swift  flick  of  the  wrist  and  his  blade  of  choice  is  held  by  the  bolster  ,  leaving  the  handle  accessible  .  *      guide  the  way  .

⠀⠀i'm not loosing that much sleep,  
            all i can do is sleep anyway.

@deerlydevoted       *
            
                      are  you  positive   ?   you’re losing  sleep  over  ‘  just  nothing  ’  ,  talking  to  her  about  it  might  help  .

⠀⠀i can handle them will,  it's probably nothing.